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Here is a little intro about Kirti and me. I’m a 5″10 tall 23-year-old, average built cute looking guy. I have a 7 inch erect dick with decent girth and stamina to match in most cases.
I’ll be more detailed about Kirti, as most guys requested. She’s a 32 to a 36-year-old dusky babe. (She never tells me her age) around 5″5 height, I’d say. (She wears heels a lot, so it’s hard to tell again). She did share her exact measurements, which are 36 d bust – 34 waist – 40 ass!
She owns a clean-shaved yummy tight puffy pussy and a big clit. Compared to others (easy to find and tease). She loves getting cummed on her face and body or inside her pussy or mouth.
And me being the lucky fucker loves filling her holes with my cum as much as I can.
Now coming to the story, I planned it with Anu, but she couldn’t come for some family-related reason. So I just rubbed my cock for some time. I thought about who else I could try to fuck. After a few other contacts on my list, I called Kirti.
Kirti: Hello Tiger.
Me: Hey, Sexy. How are you?
Kirti: I’m good. How are you?
Me: I’m good too.
Kirti: Very nice. And, how are your girlfriends and bhabhis?
Me: Theek he chal raha hai. (It’s going alright.)
Kirti: Acha ji. Aur mereko kaise yaad kiya achanak se itne mahino baad? (Alright, so what’s the reason for such a sudden call after months?)
Me: Nothing much. Just felt like talking to you and maybe going out for fun like we used to.
Kirti: Oh really. Tu kitna sweet hai magar ab to sach bolde. Aur koi mil nahi rahi na thokne ke liye? Tabhi yaad kiya hai. Koi nahi maani to majburi mein Kirti se baat karlo woh to de hi degi na.
(Oh really? You are so sweet but atleast tell the truth. You are not getting anyone to bang, and that’s why you remembered me. You must think that if no one is ready, let’s call Kirti the last option. She won’t say no to fuck, right?)
Me: Calm down. It’s nothing like that. I had a plan with Anu, but she’s having family issues. There is no other woman I’ll think about before you.
Kirti: Ya! Ya! You and your sweet talks. You still choose Anu over me.
Me: But she’s not going to cum. Do you want to cum, darling?
Kirti: (after a very long pause) Oh hell with it. Yes, I want to cum, and this does not mean I’m very easy or an option.
Me: I know, baby. Don’t worry. You’re not an option but my desire. So, when are you free?
Kirti: You tell me when.
Me: This weekend? Saturday or Sunday?
Kirti: I’ll let you know.
After the conversation, it was dead air. I was getting so eager to know what would happen. I was getting blue balls already from the suspense and waiting.
On Friday evening, I got a call from her.
Kirti: Oye ladke. Kal aa jaungi, tu jagah bata kaha ki sochi hai? (Hey boy. I’ll be coming over tomorrow but have you decided the location yet?)
Me: Abhi karunga jugaad, teri haan ka he wait kar raha tha. Dost ka flat dekhta hu warna hotel chal lenge. (I was waiting for when you’ll say yes, I’ll arrange one right away. A friend’s flat or a hotel room)
Kirti: Bilkul bhi nahi. Jugaad tu kariyo kisi sasti randi k sath jugaadu jagah pe. (Not at all, you can arrange a quick place for a cheap whore and fuck her there.)
Me: Arey. Jugaad kar raha hu but jagah jugaadu thodi hoti. (Come on. I’m arranging, but the place is not so bad.)
Kirti: I know, but you are getting to fuck me after so long. I want it to be an exotic and amazing experience to remember. Not just a bed in a decent hotel.
Me: Okay, wait then.
I searched the net and finally settled over an Executive King Room in Umrao. I booked it and shared the details with her.
Kirti: Oh, poor Baby! You could have fucked a Russian for this price. I was teasing you by being so hard to get. But you didn’t wait at all before going all the way? Lol. Classic man thinking with his dick. See you tomorrow.
Me: For you, darling. It’s worth it. Don’t worry. I’ll recover it from you.
Kirti: Muah. Looking forward to it. Bye.
On Saturday morning, I check in to the resort. It was just amazing and had a gorgeous patio with an open bathtub attached to the room. After a few hours, Kirti checked in as well.
Me: Hey, darling. How are you?
Kirti: I’m good. How about you, sweetie?
Aman: I’m good too. You look stunning in this dress.
Kirti was wearing a decent blue one-piece dress to her knees along with high heels. I was on my shirt and jeans.
Kirti: Thank you. You’re looking good too.
Me: Aise kon bolta hai, thank you? (Who says thank you like this?)
Kirti: To kaise bolte hai thank you? (How does one say thank you?)
I came closer to her, wrapped my one arm around her waist and pulled her in for a smooch. We smooched passionately for a very decent amount of time. Then I moved to her neck, pulling her hair to expose her neck and shoulder.
I kissed and teased her sensitive spots over the neck. She moaned softly as she held me tightly to pull me closer and closer. We both then fell on the soft, springy bed together. She then leaned over me.
Kirti: Thank you, kiss se le raha. Bada shareef ho gaya tu to. (Taking a kiss as a thank you gesture, you have become very gentle)
Me: Ye thodi thank you tha. (This is not the gesture)
Kirti: Fir? (Then?)
I just placed her hand over my raging boner struggling inside my jeans.
Kirti: OMG! Kitna drama hai tu re. Pehele he bol deta ki loda chuswana hai, kha na kha itna romantic kar diya. (OMG! You’re such a drama. You could have just asked me straight that you want your dick sucked! It made me feel all romantic for no reason.)
Me: Mana tu meri badi mast randi hai par thoda pyaar to banta he hai. (I know you’re my best slut, but you also deserve some love.)
Kirti: ‘Darling’ se seedha ‘Randi’ ha? Ruk beta, batati hu tereko kya karti ye randi. Aaj to mazze hai tere. (Now I’m a ‘Slut’ instead of ‘Darling.’ Wait and watch, kiddo, what this slut can do? Today’s your lucky day.)
Kirti just got off the bed, tied her hair with a hairclip, just dropped at the edge of the bed and between my legs. Her fingers ran all over the budge before fighting with the belt buckle and button. I felt her latching her fingers straight on my boxers and pulling the jeans to my knees along with the boxers in one go.
My hard cock just sprung up in front of her saluting her beauty. I could see her biting her lips and just admiring it for some time. She wasted no time there and wrapped her cold fingers around my hot pulsating dick. I’m pretty sure she could feel my heartbeats through it.
Kirti pulled my dick up took my balls right between her lips. She jerked my cock while rolling my balls inside her mouth with her tongue. Ugh, that made me even more happy and hard. I was moaning and groaning from the feeling itself.
Soon she left them all covered in her saliva and took my cock in for a good time. Watching her lips slide on my shaft and her lipstick collecting at the base was just amazing. She had a strong grip with one hand on my cock. Kirti kept blowing my cock like a professional bitch.
I kept moaning, telling her how much I loved her lips on my cock. The appreciation just boosted her inner slut. She started gagging on it. The view, the feel and the noise of my cock hitting her deep throat was ecstatic. I felt my balls tingling. I hadn’t cummed in weeks.
I had planned that if I was going to cum, it would be in her pussy. So with a very big stone on my heart, I have to grab her by her ponytail and yank her lips off my cock. She was breathing heavily with a thread of spit from my dick till her lips. It was a sloppy blowjob, and now it was my turn to return the favour.
I got up and got rid of my jeans and boxers. I slowly pulled up the dress off her body, and she was now just in her bra and panty. In a smooth move, I picked her up in my arms and got her legs locked behind me. Kirti was stunned but quickly placed her lips over mine. We shared an intimate kissing session.
Both my hands groped her bubble butt and pulled her more and more towards me. My cock was poking her pussy over her soaked panties. I made sure to rub it against her. After a decent smooching and kissing, I laid her on the bed. I got on top of her and kissed her all over her face, neck and cleavage.
The bra had no straps for the shoulder. So I just pulled it down to her waist, revealing her big milky jugs with pointy nipples. I just kept squeezing on her tits and nibbling on her nipples one by one. I loved the way she held my head against her boobs for me to keep sucking on it like a baby.
Then I moved my way down from her boobs towards her naval. Then finally, between her thighs. I kissed her inner thighs and the pussy over the panties. This got her all shaken up. I pulled off her panties and gave her pussy a lick.
That bitch just closed her legs on my face. She apologized as she was feeling sensitive. I just commanded her to keep them open and made her hold her legs wide while I gave her pussy another lick. This time she twitched but controlled her legs. My tongue started flicking her clit and circled her pussy lips.
The more she got excited, the more she widened her legs. The more accessible her pussy became for me. I just lubed my fingers and went crazy on her pussy. Flicking her G spot with my fingertips as I finger fucked her hardcore while teasing her clit with my tongue.
Soon she opened her lips, moaning while she held my face tightly against her pussy as she orgasmed. I licked the hot juices clean.
What a view it was! A dusky Indian milf moaning my name and holding her legs wide open, exposing her wet pink married pussy to fuck. However, I wanted her cum still flowing from it.
That’s all folks for part one of this cheating wife sex story. More will be on the way soon cause it was a very long date. Feel free to drop your views on hangout/email at [email protected].
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