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Hey everyone, I will be narrating one of the most erotic experiences of my life. In the previous story, I described my experience with my friend’s wife, Akanksha, who was also my junior in college.
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So after that amazing night, we couldn’t get enough of each other. We chatted whenever Rahul (her husband) wasn’t around. She also sent me some really hot pictures with even hotter captions. I also used to oblige her with my post-workout pictures and proudly flaunting my most desirable asset.
The heat between the two of us was increasing daily. We were seeking another opportunity to fulfil this burning desire. Then one fine day, she texted me the following:
Shivanshi: So, what are your plans for tomorrow?
Me: Nothing much, just the usual.
Shivanshi: So, how would you like to fuck my brains out tomorrow?
Me: Like, seriously?
Shivanshi: Yes!
Me: So, where do you want to get fucked?
Shivanshi: How about fucking me in my marital bed?
Me: Wow, seriously, you are a true whore
She told me that her husband, Rahul and her in-laws were leaving town to attend a wedding. She was home alone the next day. I was happy to hear this. After all, I would do anything to fuck this hot wife of my friend. Now I would get this opportunity to do it on her marital bed. What more could I ask for?
So as per plan, I reached her place in the evening the next day. Her house was a bungalow which even had a lift. So I parked my car and entered the house to find the main door open. As soon as I entered, I could not see anyone. I called her.
She said she would be downstairs within a minute and I should make myself comfortable on the sofa. So I was scrolling through my phone, and that is when I heard the sound of heels. I looked up and saw my sex goddess herself walking down the stairs.
I was like, ‘Wow.’ she was in a transparent black saree. Her blouse was not more than a bra. Her cleavage and navel were completely visible. To give you a better visual, she wore something like what Priyanka Chopra wore in the Desi Girl song.
But the best part is that she is not as toned as her but has flesh at the right spots. She was also wearing some jewellery, and her mangalsutra was the best part on top of her cleavage.
As soon as she came close, I was ready to pounce on her. But she told me to be patient as we had the entire night. She went to the kitchen and got drinks for both of us. We started drinking, and after she was 3 drinks down, the real whore inside her was out.
She came close to me and whispered, “I want you to fuck me in every corner of this house.” The alcohol and this statement from Shivanshi made me super horny. I immediately grabbed her and started kissing her. Our kisses were intense. We did not miss even an inch of our mouths and just went on.
Her pallu was off, and I made her lie on the sofa. I immediately went to my favourite part, her deep navel. I started running my fingers around her navel, and she was breathing so heavily, making her navel shake. I brought my face close and blew around her navel. It made her even crazier.
I dug my face completely inside her tummy. I started kissing, biting and licking. She was enjoying every bit of my actions, and so was I. I lifted her and started removing every piece of clothing from her body. It didn’t take much time as I sensed she was more eager to get naked.
There she was, standing in a state of nature, flaunting every asset of her. The jewellery on her disrobed body made her look even more delicious. I started ravishing her boobs. She had an amazing pair, and I was lucky enough to feats on them.
I bit her nipples with the back of my teeth, which made her shout. She then said it was unfair that she stood stark naked and I was fully clothed. I then asked her to unwrap her gift. She immediately came on top of me and sat cross-legged. She removed my shirt and then licked my shoulders, chest and abs.
She said she loves my body aroma. She then came down on her knees and removed my pants. She then kissed and sniffed on top of my Superdry trunks and said it smells better here. She then seductively removed my trunks while looking into my eyes. Immediately my dick sprung out.
Her eyes sparkled seeing it, and she started with her business. She was greedily sucking my dick and did not miss a single inch from top to bottom and then bottom to top. She tried to take the whole thing in but could only take 3/4th of it.
I asked her not to use her hands and just put her mouth on my dick. She was making constant eye contact with me which fired things up even more. She then went on to suck on my hairy balls, too. It seemed like she just loved every bit of it.
I lifted her and asked her to come on top of me. She then adjusted herself on top of my dick, and she was so wet that it went inside easily. I have never experienced a pussy like hers. It is so warm and moist that it always feels naturally lubricated.
I was deep inside her. She was moving her body in a ‘to and fro’ motion. In the start, I was slow and decent with my strokes. That is when my eyes went on to their family photo. It had Shivanshi, Rahul and their parents. My evil mind started running.
I was thinking that in the picture, she is the ideal bahu. And here she is, dancing on my dick like a street whore. My strokes immediately started getting faster, and her whole body was shaking because of them. I lifted her without taking out my dick and then went near their dining table.
It was a beautiful white Marble dining table. I placed her on top of it and started stroking again. I could then sense that she was building her orgasm. After a few strokes, her nails were deep inside my arms, and I knew she was ready. I left her as I wanted to watch that visual.
Her eyes were closed her body was cramping up. Unable to sit, she lay on the dining table breathless. I thought this was the table where she must sometimes serve food to her In-laws and husband like an ideal bahu. Here she is, lying down on the table like a shameless slut enjoying the best orgasm of her life.
She then took time to settle. I checked on her to see if she was okay. She told me she had never felt like this before and was in a different zone altogether. We both then had some water and went back to the sofa. We then had another round of drinks. She then saw my dick and started stroking it again.
While stroking my dick, she said, “What would I do without you?” Hearing this, I went close to her, and we were involved in another passionate kissing session. I laid her down to go for another round. That is when she told me, “Not here this time.”
She asked to stand up, held my dick and started walking towards a room. I thought she was taking me to her room. But after entering, I saw a picture of her in-laws. That is when I realised that the bitch wants to get fucked in her In-laws’ room. I was like, ‘Wow, what a girl!’
I then jokingly said, “ Such a bitch! You want to give a show to your Saas Sasur,” she smilingly said yes. I then asked her to get onto all fours, and she happily did. I then gently slid my dick inside her, and she loudly moaned. I then encased the pace and strength of my thrusts, making her entire shake.
I even started spanking that ass off her pretty hard, making her shout. I also constantly said, “ Shout louder bitch. Let your Saas Sasur know what a slut you are.” This made her very horny. Even she started pushing her ass back in sync with my strokes.
I could sense that I was going deep inside her. That is when I remembered her sensitive asshole. I started fingering t while fucking and spanking her. She couldn’t take the triple assault on her for over 2 minutes. She experienced the second orgasm of the night. I left her, and she lay on the bed like a log.
My dick was wet with her juices. I went inside their washroom and cleaned my dick with their towel. When I came out, I saw that Shivanshi had gained senses and was up. I came and sat next to her, and she leaned on my shoulder.
She said, “Fucking you for a night is better than fucking Rahul for the entire month.” We again started kissing, and my evil mind had another idea. I then told her I wanted to fuck her in her bed. She blushed a little and said even I do. I immediately carried her to the first floor, where her room was.
I was placing her on the right side of the bed, but she said to do it on the left side. I did the same, and she lay on the bed and spread her legs while saying, “Fuck me like whore on Rahul’s side of the bed.” I got so turned on hearing this I came on top of her, took her legs on top of her shoulder and entered her.
There were no slow strokes this time, just pure wild fuck. I was thrusting her like a machine making her entire body shake. Initially, she had made eye contact. But with building pleasure, she closed her eyes and moaned loudly. Her pussy was doing her magic as well and was milking my dick.
I couldn’t control it for long, and I came deep inside her with a loud grunt. I was leaking my load inside her for 30 seconds and had never felt pleasure like this before. My dick came out of her pussy, and her pussy was leaking both our juices. The juices flowed onto the black bedsheets leaving thick white stains.
I moved over to the other side of the bed. Shivanshi reached for her phone and informed me that Rahul and her in-laws would reach early morning. She also took a picture of the cum stained bed sheet. I didn’t ask her why. She then came close to me, and we cuddled for a while.
As her husband and In-laws were reaching early in the morning, we decided to call it a night. I came down wearing my clothes while Shivanshi was not in the mood to do so. We kissed again for a while. While leaving, I reminded her to change the bedsheet. She didn’t say anything and just smiled.
She came to the door to see me off. I sat in my car, and as I was reversing, I saw a car approaching their house. As it came close, I sensed it was Rahul’s car, and I didn’t know what to do.
Our cars crossed, and I was surprised to see Rahul smiling at me. I got confused by this reaction, but what I got to know later really shocked me.
I hope you liked this experience of mine. In the coming parts, I will share how Rahul became a part of this.
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