Previous Part: Cheating on Urmila – Part 1
After months of building our sexual chemistry, Anshika and I finally met. Since it was a weekday, I had to leave early from the office. Anshika was going to stay with us that night, but we had to meet before Urmi could come back from work.
We had the warmest hug when I picked her up just outside my office. In the heat of the moment, we even ended up kissing each other. We couldn’t wait to reach home after that. Anshu ensured that she sat extremely close to me on the bike.
She was purposely rubbing her boobs on my back and holding me tight near my nipples. We only had a few hours before Urmi returned from the office. As soon as I closed the door, we let go of our piled-up sexual tension. Anshu wasted no time and pushed me onto the sofa.
She removed my t-shirt and started licking my nipples. “Someone’s already excited,” she said as she saw my hard nipples. “You were the one rubbing her boobs on my back,” I told her. She giggled mischievously. “Are you going to punish me for that?” she asked.
“I’m going to spank your ass for that!” I whispered in her ears. She was wearing a one-piece dress, which accentuated her curves. “I think we can remove that dress of yours!” I suggested. I was about to remove it when she stopped me. “Allow me!” she said with a grin.
She got up and started removing her dress seductively. I could feel my dick throbbing at that moment. Moving her hips seductively, she lifted her dress to show her panty. “Bought it for a special occasion,” she told me. It was a black laced panty that barely covered her pussy. She turned around to show her ass.
There was a thin strap at the back that went right through her butt crack. “You said you are going to punish me!” she reminded me. I slapped her right ass cheek hard. The sound echoed in my living room. “Aah!” she moaned. “Should I go on?” she asked. I nodded hungrily.
She pretended the dress was stuck near her boobs. When she finally removed it, her boobs bounced. They were huge! “Special shopping!” she said, moving her hands over her new bra. The floral bra was padded, that lifted her massive boobs. It showed her cleavage prominently.
She shook them vigorously and licked them herself. “Hey! That’s my job!” I complained. She bent over and buried my face right inside her ample cleavage. I took a huge bite, leaving a mark instantly. It was the best feeling ever! She held my hand and took me to the bedroom.
“The bed from where you showed me your fat dick for the first time!” she reminded me. “I’m going to suck it here today!” she said, licking her lips. She threw me on the bed, undid my jeans, and removed them swiftly.
“Bought them for a special occasion!” I told her as I showed her my new underwear. It had a high slit that showed my thighs all the way. She licked the inside of my thighs with one hand over my dick. She could feel the stickiness.
Anshu looked at the wet patch on my underwear and sucked it viciously! I felt a sensation that I never felt before. “Your cock wants to get out!” she showed me. It had started to slip out of my underwear from the side. She grabbed my underwear and released my dick from its struggle.
“Finally!” she exclaimed. She held my fat, long dick in her hand and started stroking it gently. “I’ve been waiting to do this,” she told me. She could see the pleasure it was giving me.
She started slow and then went deeper. She pulled down my skin a few times to let the juices coat my dick. “Someone owes me a blowjob,” I looked at her with raised eyebrows. She looked at me seductively, grabbed my dick tightly and said, “Now!”
The moment her tongue touched my dick, it made my entire body curl. I had not received a blowjob without a condom in a long time. First, she just sucked the head, pulling down my skin often. Then she went for it completely.
I was not sure whether it was her saliva or my juice, but my dick had never been this wet before. She went on for a good 5 minutes, deep-throating my dick on countless occasions.
“How was that?” she looked at me for approval. With a big smile on my face, I replied, “You have no idea!”
“I bet your pussy tastes better than my dick,” I hinted to her. “Why don’t you find out?” she said with a twinkle in her eye. She crawled on her knees towards my face and moved her panty aside. “I hope you meant this way?” she asked. I nodded with a smile.
She took the bed’s support and slowly lowered her pussy on my lips. She teased me for a while before I thrust my face into her lower lips. “Of! Oh god, that feels so good!” she moaned.
My tongue licked every inch of her pink folds before I sucked into her clitoris. “Aaah!” she exclaimed with joy. I moved my hand from her ass and unhooked her bra; it fell on my face.
Her boobs looked massive from that angle. “How’s the view from down there?” she asked. “Quite unreal and big!” I said. I moved her to the side and laid her back on the bed. “Have them the way you want!” she declared. Not waiting for a second invitation, I directly sucked her nipple.
“Oooooo!” she groaned in excitement. She pushed my head deeper into her boobs. I found it difficult to fit them inside my mouth. I squeezed them hard and took a lot of bites. They had turned red by the time I was done with them.
“My pussy is throbbing,” she complained. “There’s only one cure to that!” I told her with a wink. I spread her legs, applied a little saliva to her pussy and pushed my dick inside her. She lifted her neck as she squeezed the pillows tightly with both her hands.
It was so wet that it made a noise similar to water splashing. She was enjoying my dick, fapping her pussy. I grabbed her bouncy boobs and bent to suck them simultaneously. I could feel her laboured breathing on my neck. Her fingers had now left the pillow and were rooted in my back.
We went hard for quite some time. When I pulled out my dick, it was dripping. When Anshu tried to hold it, it slipped out of her hand. We laughed at that moment and kissed deeply; our tongues entwined for almost 10 minutes.
“Do you want to do it?” she asked. “Yes, please!” I said readily.
When we used to talk dirty on the phone, we shared a lot of our fantasies with each other. One of them was to fuck on the kitchen counter. It had all started when I had shared with her my nude picture standing in the kitchen.
I sat her on the kitchen counter with her back to the wall. She spread her legs and rested them on the counter. It gave me a nice angle to penetrate her. She stroked my dick to get it as hard as possible.
I knelt in between her legs, looked up to her and started to lick her pussy once again. I kept on with it until she could bear no more and started cumming. “I need your dick,” she said with authority.
Before I went in, I circled it all over her pussy; collecting her juices on the way. She held onto the back of my neck with both her hands, and I pushed!
It was an intense session. Our moans were relentless. She wrapped her legs around my hips for deeper penetration. Enacting our fantasy had charged the moment completely. It had turned us on more than anything we did before.
“I’m cumming! I’m cumming!” I exclaimed, and I pulled out!
My load came out with such a force that it sprayed her entire body. Her boobs and stomach took the brunt as a few drops reached her face. She wiped her face with her finger and licked it clean. “That tastes divine!” she said with satisfaction.
She held my dick and stroked it gently as we stood there catching our breath. My dick head was still sensitive, and Anshu was slipping my skin over it for added pleasure.
“That was intense!” I told her. She leaned ahead and kissed me. We hugged for a good 5 minutes, kissing intermittently. We went to the bedroom and cuddled for what felt like an eternity.
“I need this kind of sex every day,” I told her. “Hahaha! In that case, I’ll need to move to Mumbai,” she said, laughing. “While you are here, you can also give Urmi some tips,” I winked. “Or we can have another session!” she whispered.
We fulfilled another fantasy of watching porn together. She had picked a perfect clip for the moment. Our second session was more gentle but equally passionate. However, this time, I cum inside her mouth.
“You deserved this blowjob for giving me amazing sex!” she told me. We cleaned ourselves and got dressed, but not before taking a hot picture together. “Hide it somewhere!” she told me.
Our dirty talks continued for a few months before she found herself a boyfriend. Yet, we don’t hesitate to discuss that day whenever we talk.