I Fucked My Best Friend’s Hot Wife Kajal

Hello readers, welcome back to my author profile to read amazing real stories. So, let me introduce myself. I’m Faizal, a fitness enthusiast and a working professional living in the city of dreams, Mumbai.

So, this is a real incident where I had fucked my best friend’s wife at their place. Let’s call my best friend Vikas. Now, let me introduce the sex partner in this little adventure. Her name’s Kajal, 31, and she works at an MNC. She has this gorgeous fair skin.

And trust me, her figure and curves? Definitely not bad. But honestly, it’s her big firm ass that’s the real eye-catcher. Her boobs were pretty average size, but her ass was bigger than expected. It almost seemed like my best friend had fucked her ass only but never really gave attention to her boobs.

Let’s start with the story. Vikas and I have been best friends since college. We work at different companies now. But we always make time to meet up once a month for drinks and parties. As usual, Vikas and I decided to hit the pub for drinks on Friday night after work. Of course, I was all in.

I told him to pick me up from the office, and at 8:30 pm, he showed up. By 9:00 pm, we were at the pub, all set to have a good time. Since we had reserved a table earlier, we got in without a hassle, settled down, and kicked off with some casual chats.

We ordered our usual drinks and food. Soon, we were feeling the energy of the pub. It was packed—thanks to it being Friday night—and the place was full of hot girls. We were already sipping on our drinks and hit the dance floor with a group of girls. They loved our vibe.

One of them, clearly a little drunk, made her move, pulling me to join her. I followed her into the smoke room, where a couple of people were already hanging out. We lit up a smoke and started chatting. But she seemed to be in a different kind of mood—one that definitely wasn’t about small talk.

Once the others left, she grabbed me by the shirt and kissed me passionately. I was feeling high, too, so I didn’t hesitate to kiss her back. We locked lips for about five minutes in the smoke room and broke the kiss when others walked in. Before we left, she gave me her contact number.

By the way, her name was Divya. I’ll tell you more about the experience next time. We left the smoke room and headed back to our table. I noticed Vikas didn’t look too happy, so I asked, “What’s up, Vikas? Everything alright?”

He sighed and said, “It’s my wife—we already had a heated argument today morning on some silly topic. Now she keeps calling and making me irritate.” I told Vikas, “Just pick up the phone and talk to her,” but he refused since they already argued.

As Kajal kept calling, I finally answered for him. Before I could even say a word, she started yelling. I interrupted, saying, “Kajal, Vikas is with me. I’ll make sure he gets home.” She paused for a moment, then hung up. Vikas was frustrated.

But soon, he was back to enjoying drinks and having fun with the girls. Meanwhile, Divya and I kissed a few times while dancing together on the floor. As the night went on, we were both feeling good, though I’d kept my drinking light. Vikas, on the other hand, was completely high.

So it was up to me to get him home. By then, it was already 12:30 am. I hugged Divya and promised we’d catch up in the morning. Then Vikas and I headed to the parking lot, but he was so high he could barely walk straight. Somehow, he managed to get to the car, and I told him I’d drive him home.

I called Kajal to let her know we’d be there by 1:20 or 1:30 am. She just hung up without a word—it was clear that she was totally annoyed. We made it to his place safely. After parking, I tried to wake him, but he was completely out of it.

Since his apartment was on the 20th floor, I had to help him up, practically carrying him along. I finally got Vikas upstairs, where Kajal was already waiting on the sofa, looking both upset and angry. I took Vikas to his bedroom and helped him into bed.

I came back out to find Kajal still not in a good mood. I asked her, “What’s going on between you two?” She sighed, “He never has time for me. Anytime I suggest going somewhere, he says no.” I replied gently, “I didn’t know things were like that. I’ll talk with him tomorrow. You should get some rest, too.”

She asked me to sit for a while and relax since I looked exhausted. I took a seat on the sofa and asked Kajal if she could bring me some water. She headed to the kitchen in her maroon nightgown. I noticed how her ass was moving, and her curves were clearly visible. Suddenly, I felt something and got erect.

She brought me water and settled next to me on the sofa, asking about my work. As we chatted, I was taking a look at her cleavage and lips. I was getting a wild feeling. I told her I should be heading out and stood up. She gently took my hand, asking me to stay a little longer.

She pulled me back down beside her. I spoke nothing and sat back down as she got up, walked to the door, and locked it. The hall was dimly lit, casting a warm glow. When she turned around, I could see the lust in her eyes. She looked at me, gently biting her lip, her expression saying everything without a word.

I stayed silent, watching her every move. Slowly, she walked towards me, her eyes locked on mine, and stood right in front of me, close enough for me to feel the warmth of her body. Slowly, she opened the knot of her nightgown and dropped it on the floor.

Damn, now Kajal was standing in a bra and thong in front of me. I can surely say that she had a big ass. I got fully erect, and hard to see her in that position. I told her, “Kajal, are you serious? We’re at home, and Vikas is in the bedroom?” She didn’t say anything and sat on my lap and started kissing me.

I was already feeling high and erect. I didn’t say anything and just kissed her back passionately. We got crazy and kissed each other for 15-20 minutes. I couldn’t resist kissing her neck, ears, and shoulders.

She whispered, “Faizal, don’t ask anything and fuck me hard, I’m all yours. Vikas won’t wake up until morning. I’ve wanted this for so long.” I was amazed, but I wasn’t about to lose the chance to fuck her. I pulled her hair, brought her closer and kissed her deeply, lost in the moment.

Our smooches were so intense that our saliva was dripping from our mouth. I slid off her right-side bra strap and removed her boob. I started sucking her nipple, and she responded with moans with her closed eyes. After a while, she pushed me back and unbuttoned my shirt.

She began kissing my chest and biting my nipple. I was really enjoying the moment. Then she stood up, unhooked her bra, and threw it on me. She looked incredibly sexy and lustful, and I couldn’t take my eyes off her curves. She knelt, unbuttoned my pants and removed it.

She started kissing my erect dick over my underwear. I played with her face ran my fingers along her lips, and inserted inside her mouth. She pulled down my underwear, and my erect dick popped out. Without hesitation, she took my dick in her hand.

She started kissing and licking it passionately like a mad woman. She gave me a sloppy blowjob for intense 15 minutes. I felt incredible, enjoying every second of the moment. I held her hair and went deeper inside her mouth. She started to struggle. So I removed my dick out for a moment to let her breathe.

Again I pushed my whole dick inside her mouth and gave her a deep-throat experience. I continued for about 15 minutes, and her mouth was filled with saliva and precum. I pulled her hair, brought her close, and kissed her a few times. I stood up and pushed her onto the sofa.

I removed her thong and was amazed to see her clean-shaven pussy. I spread her legs and leaned in, kissing and licking her pussy. I kissed and licked her so hard, making Kajal moan louder. I placed my hand on her mouth to quiet her, then continued kissing her pussy deeply in and out.

I parted her pussy and inserted my tongue deep inside it, and licked it so well. She was completely lost in the moment and said, “Wow, Faizal, Vikas will never be able to do this.” I continued for 20-25 minutes, enjoying every second before finally stopping.

Later I inserted my two fingers inside her pussy and started fingering her hard. I kissed her deeply to make her quiet. Kajal was really enjoying the moment. By the time I stopped, it was already 3:00 am, but we weren’t about to waste any time. We were both exhausted but still in the moment.

I stood up, held Kajal’s legs and spread her wide. I put her leg on my shoulder and adjusted my erect dick over pussy, and started to rub against her pussy. We locked eyes, and Kajal seemed really eager to take my whole dick inside her pussy. I slowly entered inside her pussy, feeling how tight it was.

I asked Kajal, “Does Vikas fuck you regularly or not? Your pussy is tight?” She replied, “I don’t want to answer anything now. Just fuck me, please.” I pushed harder and deeper inside her pussy. Kajal wanted to scream but tried not to make a sound. I pulled out my dick slowly, then pushed in hard in one go.

I leaned down, kissed her face and neck, and started fucking her. I increased my speed with every thrust. She moaned, her eyes locked on mine. I held her hand. I continued to fuck her hard and kept fucking her for 15 minutes. Both of us were sweating but lost in the moment, enjoying our late-night fuck session.

We were both getting close to cum. I told her to let go whenever she was ready. A few moments later, I felt the warmth as she reached orgasm. I understood she had released all her loads over my dick. She was happy, but I didn’t stop. I continued for a few more minutes and pulled out my dick.

I released all my cum over her body and boobs. She literally enjoyed the thick cum over her and tasted it. I asked, “Do you want more?” Kajal replied, “I want to experience every position with you.” Hearing that, I took her hand and helped her stand. I kissed her neck before guiding her into a doggy position on the sofa.

I stood behind her, holding her waist and fucked her in a standing doggy position. For support, I placed my right leg on the sofa and continued to bang her from behind so hard. Kajal was moaning, clearly enjoying every second. I slapped her hard on the butt, making her scream.

I held her waist tightly and continued to fucked her so hard for good time. I pulled out my dick. I moved inside her pussy again harder, wrapping my hands around her waist as I kissed her whole back. I started to squeeze her boobs hard, increasing the speed to fuck her. She moaned and said my name over and over.

After a few minutes, I stopped thrusting. Kajal took control, making things even more intense. I was standing still, and Kajal moved back and forth over my dick. I couldn’t resist slapping her butt hard, due to which her butt became red. We continued this for a few minutes.

Later I pulled out my dick from her pussy. We both sat on the sofa, and Kajal started giving me a blowjob again. She took the whole dick inside her mouth. She was so fast with a blowjob, and before long, I couldn’t hold back, releasing my cum in her mouth for the second time.

The sweat had helped me shake off the hangover, and we both relaxed for a few minutes. Kajal rested on my chest, and I whispered, “Ready for one last round?”
I sat on the sofa, and Kajal climbed on top, facing towards me, wrapping her legs around me. We kissed passionately.

As we kissed, I could feel myself getting hard again. She held my dick and guided me inside her pussy, slowly sitting down on my dick. She wrapped her arms around my neck, kissing me deeply. She started jumping and moving front and back and sideways, giving me pleasure with every movement.

I wrapped my hand around her waist, kissing her neck, boobs, and shoulders as we lost ourselves. Kajal was jumping on top of my dick, letting go of all her desire and lust. As she leaned back, I supported her, and her boobs were also bouncing with the movements.

She was moaning and jumping on my dick in rhythm. I supported her with one hand and squeezed her boobs hard with the other. I leaned down, kissing and licking her boobs and stomach. I pulled her closer, kissing her passionately. She whispered that she was about to cum.

I felt the warmth as she released her loads. As she released, she started rotating her hips and ass round and round, which drove me wild. I shifted towards the edge of the sofa, adjusting myself. She started thrusting my dick from below inside her pussy.

She closed her eyes, lost in the moment, and enjoyed how I was fucking her. I increased the speed of fucking, moving faster and deeper in her pussy. After a few minutes, I couldn’t hold back any longer and released cumshot inside her pussy.

Kajal laid on me, taking a deep breath as we both caught our breath, exhausted and sweaty. After a while, I kissed her forehead and said, “I really had an amazing time tonight.” Kajal smiled and replied, “You were incredible, Faizal. Let’s do this again whenever we can.”

We kissed again before getting dressed. I told her to go and sleep beside Vikas, and I left. Before leaving, we kissed a couple of times. Now we both fuck each other whenever we had a chance.

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