Horny Wife Wants To Get Fucked Like A Whore

Hello everyone, today your favourite writer is here with an exciting and horny story. By the way, thanks for the support and love for the previous story, ‘Steamy Sex With A Cheating Wife In Public.’ I will try to respond to every comment and chat as soon as possible.

This was an unexpected experience for me. After reading my story, ‘Unsatisfied wife getting fucked in front of husband,’ one woman started chatting with me. She was direct with everything. She said she wanted to have sex with me at her place, which was Banglore. She even sent me a ticket.

I planned a day, and before I started preparing for the journey, I asked her for pictures. But she never sent me and told me, “You see me when you come here.” I got off the flight and took a room near the city so I could get to her home at night. She asked me to come after 11.

At about 11 pm, I took a cab and got there. It was a good-looking modern house, and I rang the bell. The door swung open with a moment of delay. There, I saw the woman who called me standing with the door open. It was an eye-popping sight.

She must be in her late 20s. She has a cute face and a fair complexion. She was not lean but not chubby too. A perfect figure. She was wearing a white deep-neck crop top with jeans exposing her milky navel. Her figure size would be 35C-27-35.

She was looking similar to actress Sonakshi Sinha. Her crop top was bulging out like it was trying to hold her boobs inside it. The deep neckline was exposing her cleavage. I stood frozen, looking at her. She noticed me looking at her. She broke the silence by saying her name, which was Kirti.

I greeted her, and we both entered the house. We both were standing in the living room. I was still looking at her, and I was already hard looking at her hot body. She looked down at my pants to see my bulge through the pants, and she bit her lips, looking at my boner.

She looked up and said, “Shall we go upstairs to her room?”

I nodded my head, approving it, and moved closer to her. I was too horny to wait for it.

Kriti: Rahul, what are to trying to do?

Me: You were eagerly looking at my big boner. Don’t you want it?

Kriti: Yes, but not here. There are people in here.

I was too horny to think or ask anything when she told me about the people. Instead, I held her hand and placed it over my crotch. This made her bite her soft lips again.

Kriti: What are you doing, Rahul? I said not here.

Even before she could complete it, I kissed her. The lips were soft. I was sucking her lips and biting them. She put her tongue in and started swirling inside my mouth. She was like pulling my tongue out. Her boobs were touching my chest.

I could feel how soft it was, and it sure was big. I slide my hand other to her ass, feeling her whole body. She was not that fit, but her figure was sexy. When I touched her ass, it was also soft and bubbly. Her hand on my crotch started moving up and down.

I squeezed her ass, which made her moan. She suddenly broke the kiss, turned around, and said, ” Come, let’s continue upstairs”.  I held her hand and pulled her to me. Her ass cheeks were pushing over my crotch. I would feel her soft ass through my pants.

I grabbed her boobs over her crop top. It was huge and soft. She was not wearing any bra inside. So her nipples her bulging out of the crop top. I felt the hard nipples, and I pinched it. She moaned, “Mmm…” My other hand went over her navel, which was soft.

I pinched her soft navel hard, and this made her moan loud.   She turned around and said, “Stop, please not here, let’s go upstairs”. As she was saying this, I placed my finger over her lips and said, ” Shhh… relax.”  Before she could say the next word, I put my finger inside her mouth.

She stood there looking surprised. I pulled my finger out of her mouth and then slid it through her pants. She was caught off-guard, and she moaned loudly.  I started rubbing her pussy inside her jeans. She started moaning in between. Her pussy was tight and wet.

I said, ” You horny bitch, your pussy is already wet.” She just moaned.  I saw her nipples pointed out of her crop top. I moved my head and started licking and sucking her nipples over her crop top. The crop top was white, so my hands were making the top wet.

It was making her nipples visible through the top. I made my finger thrust inside her wet pussy and started fingering. And I pulled her crop top down with the other hand exposing her huge milky boobs. I started feasting on her tits like a hungry wolf. I was biting and sucking her nipples while fingering her.

It was too much for her. She said, “Fuck me, Rahul, fuck me now.” I pulled my hand off her pussy and sniffed my fingers wet with her pussy juice. Her smell was intoxicating me and making me horny.

When she saw me doing this, she bit her lips and started squeezing her boobs, looking at me. Seeing that, I removed her hands from her boobs and ripped her crop top, making her boobs fully exposed. I pinched both her nipples and asked, “You want me to fuck you bitch?”

Kriti: Mmm… ( She moaned)

Me: Say it bitch.

Kriti: Yes…Mmm…

Me: Say it properly, slut.

Kriti: Please fuck me…

Me:( I slapped her boobs ) Say it how you want it, whore.

Kriti: Please… fuck me like a whore …

I slapped her ass which made her moan. Then I lifted her and carried her all the way upstairs while kissing her. Her nipples were poking over my chest. Her room was looking luxurious. She had a king-size bed in there.

I pinned her down to the bed and started kissing her earlobes. I slowly moved down to her neck, then to her boobs. I held one boob with one hand, and the other, I started licking. Her pink nipples were getting rock hard. I was swirling around her areolas.

I pulled her nipple with one hand while sucking the other nipple like a baby. I was leasing her so much. She was getting so much turned on. I asked, “Didn’t you like it when I slapped your huge boobs and treated you like a slut?”

She replied, ” Yes, Rahul, I love it. Fuck me like a whore.” Her words were making my dick to pop out of my pants. We were just getting started, but in the end, things weren’t going the way we thought.

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