First of all, thank you, everyone, for the responses over comments and Hangouts for my previous stories.
This story is about one such reader who reached out to me over Hangouts. I got very good responses for my previous stories about my neighbor, and one such was Jo. She reached out to me on Hangouts praising me for the story and asking if at all happened was true, to which I responded in affirmative.
So to tell about Nitika, she’s in her 30s a married for about 7/8 years. God, did I know her wild streak!
We talked through Hangouts for a few days, mostly about what we do and where we live. It turns out we both were pretty nearby and still working from home. Then we shared our pics once we got comfortable. Wow, she looked just stunning.
If you could think of Huma Qureshi, exactly like her. A figure of 36-30-36 was enough to have a boner just by looking at her. Normally, I go for the wildness in a woman rather than looks, but her looks were enough to make my desires rise for her.
Slowly our talks moved sexually, discussing our respective sex lives and fetishes. We used to discuss our previous encounters, when was the first time we did and so on. These talks, later on, moved to sexting.
She used to sext me mostly when her husband was lying next to her in bed. It used to turn me on even more. We used to role-play during our chats:
Nitika: Would you hit on me if we had met at a supermarket?
Me: For sure, I would have approached you!
Nitika: Then?
Me: Scanning every bit of your skin through my eyes. Letting you know that I want you. Initiate a talk about some product or something. ‘You know where I can find this, or this is something good.’
Me: And then, when you respond, I would have said, ‘Thanks, your eyes look just amazing. I couldn’t stop reaching out to you cause you may call me crazy, but I find you so beautiful and sexy. And I want to take you out on a coffee sometime.’
Nitika: I love it, baby. You turn me on with your words.
Me: Yeah, honey, how can I stop myself from hitting you?
Nitika: Hitting me or hitting on me?
Me: Hitting my dick in you after hitting on you. You’re such a turn-on.
Nitika: Ahh, baby, I’ve always been, meri jaan, I am wet already. Mujhe chodo Nishant. (Fuck me.)
Me: Jo maza kutiya bana ke chodne me hai woh kahin nahi. (The best fun is to fuck in the doggy style.)
Nitika: Fuck you, you’re turning me on. Ban jaaungi tere liye. (I’ll become your bitch.)
Me: Then let’s meet, and we can fuck.
So these chats became regular for us. But she was still not convinced to meet, citing she’s married and could get into trouble. So finally, after a month and loads of persuasion, we planned to meet near Manesar. It is a bit far away from Gurgaon’s hustle, and we could meet easily.
It was a Friday evening, and we planned to meet at a cafe called chocolate room at around 7. I reached a bit early and waited for her in the parking area. Still, somewhere in my head was she might not show up. It was already 7:15, and her Hangouts call wasn’t going through.
I was about to call it off, heading to my car. I heard a sweet voice calling out my name. She was there, perfect milk and honey, looking ravishing in a white shirt and a bodycon skirt as I turned around. Hair was open up till her shoulders, light makeup and a sexy mole on her cheek.
The shirt tucked tightly enough to show the curves from her boobs. The skirt was doing the justice of arching her ass perfectly, adding to it a pencil heel. I was awestruck for a moment. She called me out again, asking if I was Nishant.
That’s when I regained my senses and said yes. We have a nice friendly hug before moving to the café. We gelled up pretty well, talking about our day and general stuff. But all this while, my eyes were stuck either on her lips or her cleavage.
It was quite prominent, thanks to the amazing size and opened the top two buttons of her shirt. I held her hands in between and gazing her like I’ll pin her right on the table and eat her out. I was getting a boner just by that, and I guess she could sense it.
It was too much heat between us, but it was all about the first move. I thought enough was enough and asked her, “Fancy a drive?” She responded, “I thought you would never ask. That was a green signal for me, and we proceeded for a drive. I got on the driving seat while she took the other.
The moment we got into the car, we could sense the lust in each other’s eyes. Slowly we both reached for the lips. It was one of the most passionate and wild kisses I have had. One hand moved to her shirt opening her buttons during the kiss, and the other went between her thighs.
She stopped me and said, “First, let’s move out of here.” There are many empty pockets of the road in the sector 80-90 area. So I thought, ‘Let’s proceed over there.’ As soon as we reached the road, my one hand reached out to her thighs and slowly caressed them.
She was letting out slow moans enough to make anyone hard. Her hand reached out to my tool and started massaging over my jeans. Within seconds my belt and fly were open, and she was holding my 7.5” tool. We were still in a bit of traffic.
I asked her to be careful, but she was free now and said, “Just keep driving.” Saying this, she just leaned over and gave my tool a good lick right from top to bottom. She was a pro in how she licked and took all of my dick in her mouth till she gagged.
My hand reached out to her ass over her skirt and gave it a hard slap. She let out a loud moan with my dick still in her mouth. I grabbed her ass tightly and started to squeeze it. I grabbed her hair and pushed her head more down till she gags.
I also undid her bra hook without taking her shirt off, which startled her slightly. All this made me even hornier, and I was nearing an orgasm. I gave a tap on her head that was nearing. But she took my dick even deeper and released all my juices in her mouth.
We were around a secluded road with no street lights and no vehicles by this time. I parked the car on the side and switched off all the lights. I leaned over to her seat, and we had a deep kiss where our tongues were fighting with each other. I undid her shirt and threw it at the back.
Her already loose bra was holding on through the nipples. I gave them a pinch and squeezed her boobs hard, making her moan loud. I made her lie down on the front seat. I pushed it down and reached out to her boobs, sucking them and biting her nipples.
My hand is busy pulling the chain of her skirt and letting it drop down to her ankles. Her panty was soaking wet, and I rubbed my hand over it. Now she was just in her panty and heels. My one hand and mouth were busy mauling her boobs which were so soft and smooth.
My other hand started to rub over her clit, slowly poking it inside her hole. The car was filled with her loud moans, like, “Ah aur jor se karo, apni kutiya bana lo mujhe.” (Harder, make me your bitch.) Her moans were making me hard again. But I continued to finger her.
She started shivering, and with a loud moan, she came all over my hand. We relaxed for a minute and smoked a Marlboro. In between kissing each other and blowing the smoke into each other’s mouth.
As we were finishing it, I asked if she was ready for the second round, and she said always. I asked her to get in the back seat, and she started wearing her skirt. But, I stopped her and told her to get out of the car like this only and get on the back seat.
She was startled and thought for a few seconds before getting out of the car in just panty and her heels. The moment she got out of the car, I locked the car. When I did this, she was fuming with anger, “What the fuck is wrong with you?”
I reached out to her side of the car and pinned her against the door. Her arms were spread wide. I started kissing her neck, ears, shoulders and reaching out to her nipples. Soon her moans took over her anger, and she held my hair tightly, making me go down to her.
That’s when I turned her around and pulled down her panty. I sat down on the road and started sucking her asshole and pussy. She was moaning so loud that anyone could hear us. So I put her wet panty in her mouth and started eating her ass and pussy again.
Even with her mouth stuffed, I could taste her juices, and they tasted heavenly. When I could sense she was nearing another orgasm, I moved away. I unlocked the car and opened a door, making her bend on the seat while still standing on the road.
Before she could sense it, I shoved my dick right inside her. Her moan was so loud that panty got out of her mouth. Her moans got loud and super hot. I kept varying the pace going deep in her pussy.
Then I turned her around, hugged her close and lifted her one leg over my ass. I was penetrating deep in her while our tongues were busy exploring each other. After continuously drilling her pussy for 10 more minutes, I told her that I was about to cum. She said, “Give it all inside me,” and I came inside her.
We both were super exhausted after having sex in the car. I lit another Marlboro. While she was dressing up, I took her panty as a gift. I dropped her back to the parking place where she had parked her car, bidding one passionate last kiss before we planned to meet again.
What happened in our next meet? I will post in a separate story. Feel free to reach out to me on Hangouts at [email protected]. Delhi/Gurgaon folks are most welcome.