A warm welcome to all XIS readers. This is Kumar from Bangalore writing once more. It feels fantastic to have the chance to share a new story with the readers once more. Many readers have given me positive feedback for my last story, ‘Helping my reader to fight heartbreak with sex.’
This story involves a married woman. Her name is Simran, and she is also from Bangalore. We both work out at the same gym. When I first saw her, I was completely taken aback by her beauty. We started making eye contact and began casually conversing during the treadmill warmup.
It took some time to win her trust before she could accept me as a friend. We exchanged phone numbers and began conversing on WhatsApp slowly. She was a homemaker with a 3-year-old child. She was in her early thirties and looking no less than a girl studying at university.
Her spouse was a corporate employee who spent most of his time at work and rarely gave her attention. We used to talk about general topics over the next few days. As time passed, our conversations became more personal, and she inquired about my personal life.
I stated that I was single and not interested in any relationship or commitment. But I would gladly accept if there were no strings connected or if it was casual stuff. She completely understood what I was saying. Later, I learned via her chats that she hadn’t had sex in a few years.
She used to ask her husband for sex, but he never met her expectations. He even used to scold her for wanting to have sex. After hearing her sad story, I somehow consoled her. I inquired about her sizes to make her feel better. She boldly stated 34-30-36, and just hearing the size made me eager.
Then she inquired about the size of my tool, what positions I prefer, how long I can last, how excellent I am in bed, and so on. We began sexting over the phone but used to act normally during gym hours.
One day, she asked me to give her a picture of my dick, and in return, she sent me a picture of herself naked, with a big smiley sticker on her face. She had a fantastic physique, and it was difficult to imagine she was the mother of a little child.
We went to get juice after the gym on a weekend. I asked if we might have a wonderful time to refresh ourselves, and she joyfully agreed because her husband was away. She said she’d drop her child off at a friend’s house and return to her apartment. I bought condoms, went home, and had a shower.
Then I went to her place when she was ready. Simran was in a blue saree with a sleeveless blouse, much to my astonishment. My attention was drawn to her. I locked the door behind her and hugged her from behind. Her ass was so soft that she could feel my tool touching her ass.
We hugged even tighter, and our lips slowly connected. Our kiss got more intense. We kissed so passionately that our saliva was exchanged. Then I softly squeezed her boobs against her saree while another hand pressed her ass. We ended the kiss after a few more minutes of kissing.
When I removed her saree off her shoulder, her deep-neck blouse and boobs were exposed. I took her blouse off since she was wearing some sexy lingerie. I began squeezing her boobs against her bra. She was softly rubbing my dick against my track pant.
I removed her bra and began sucking her brownish nipple with one hand while squeezing the other. The married woman began groaning and stroking my hair. After a while, she got down on her knees, removed my pant, took out my dick, and began licking it like a lollipop.
She was an expert at sucking. That was the finest blowjob I’d ever gotten. I was in a state of ecstasy. I shot my juice in her mouth after 5 minutes of sucking, and she drank it all without losing a drop. It was now my turn to please her. I carried her into the bedroom and ripped her saree off.
I pulled her onto the bed, sucked her neck, then her boobs, kissed her navel, and crawled down near the pussy. It was already dripping wet and smelling fantastic. I touched her panty with my mouth, and she trembled. I kissed her pussy, rubbed it with my fingers, and removed her panty.
I began sucking her pussy with my tongue deep within. She was having a good time. I could tell by her movements as she moaned, bit her lips, and moved her hip to keep the rhythm. Her pussy began to erupt with juices. I fingered her for a while, and her pussy flowed with a lot of juice.
The sound she made while fingering was awesome. She began shaking her body and completely expelled her juices. She appeared pleased because she was experiencing it for the first time. Then we cleaned each other up, and I put on a condom before entering the love hole.
We wanted to go for the missionary position, and I teased her by pressing my dick across her pussy lips. She was going insane and just wanted me to shove it in. She pushed herself to take my dick and closed her eyes. After my dick entered her pussy, I could feel her hunger and satisfaction.
I began gently and passionately fucking the married woman by kissing her and licking her boobs. She was letting out soft moans, and we switched to the cowgirl position after 10 minutes of missionary sex. She jumped on top of me and began riding my dick.
Her boobs were moving up and down, so I grabbed them and began squeezing them. I was about to cum after a few minutes. I informed her, and she began grinding my dick quicker, and I had my orgasm in no time.
Simran slept cosily in my arms for a while as we talked casually. Then she asked if we could do another round because her spouse never went for the second round. I gladly accepted, and she seemed pleased as well.
After a few minutes, I forced her to sit on the table, took both her hands in my hands, spread her legs, and began fucking her. She had a firm grasp on my shoulder to support me.
After a while of fucking, she fell on her knees and began sucking my dick. I sprayed all the juices into her mouth, and she drank it again. She appeared completely content after all these years.
After a while, we got out of bed and showered together. During the shower, she did give another blowjob. Then we dressed up, and it was time to go home. She messaged me once I got home, thanking me for making her happy after so many years.
She said she wanted to be more satisfied, so let’s have more sessions. We were able to continue our affair with each other without anyone doubting us.
I hope you all enjoyed the story of my affair with my married neighbour.
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