Hi, friends. This is Abhijeet with another real story about my coincidental sexual encounter with my Ex fiancée. This luck-by-chance incident happened in December 2019.
A little background is required. I was engaged in 2011 to a tall and beautiful girl Nidhi. My family fixed the engagement without my consent. I saw her in the photo only. These types of matrimonial matches happen in my community a lot. But now things have changed a little.
I didn’t mind this engagement before. The girl was beautiful, and I was already enjoying my sex life with my girlfriends. I didn’t talk to Nidhi over the phone too much. She wanted to talk, but I was busy with my girlfriends and never felt any need to.
The engagement broke off within a year because of misunderstandings between our common relatives. My flamboyant lifestyle and my talk about my girlfriends was also an issue.
In 2012 Nidhi got married in my city. The guy was kind of my friend and a distant cousin named Deepak. After their marriage, I kept my distance from Deepak to avoid awkward moments. I always maintained a distance from Nidhi when we met at functions and parties. I never talked to her.
I belong to a small community, and word travels fast. My family got to know about Nidhi’s arrogant behaviour. Mostly negative reviews came. Many of our common relatives said that the breaking-off engagement was a blessing in disguise.
Once I met Deepak and Nidhi in the mall parking lot with their 3-year-old son. I was going in, and they were coming out. We came face to face, so it was not decent to avoid. We had a casual conversation. She was wearing a deep-neck kurta with leggings. Her above-average-sized boobs were unavoidable.
A clear sight of cleavage is appealing. Deepak and I see off each other and proceeded on our way. Suddenly their son came running back inside the mall entrance. To catch him, Nidhi came running. She bent down to grab her son, and I saw a pair of beautiful, soft, white breasts.
I couldn’t take my eyes off them and forgot at the moment that her husband was standing there. She caught her son and caught me, too, staring at her breast. Her gaze broke down my unconsciousness, and I returned to my senses. I felt a little embarrassed.
But then she sat squat, revealing more of those soft melons by pressing her knees. She was saying something to her son and looked at me twice in between. She saw me looking at her breast in amazement. Then she got up and sarcastically smiled at me. She walked out towards her husband.
I can feel my dick responding with an erection. One thing I like about Nidhi is her tall body. She was very fair, or you can call milky white fair.
Fast forward to December 2019. There was a wedding of a very prominent person in my community. I was busy at that wedding as my family was very close to them. I was responsible for managing baraat, bachelor party, and every other thing for the groom.
The wedding was at a posh hotel, and I stayed there for four days. I had my room there. During my stay there, I fucked a waitress too. On the wedding day, rituals were scheduled for the morning and lunch. In the evening, the baraat was scheduled.
After the morning rituals, I had a little lunch at 1:30 or so. My duty starts for baraat at 4 in the evening, so I thought to take some rest and then get ready for the action. So I told the concerned people I was going to my room to nap. I entered the hotel lobby and walked toward the elevators.
I saw Nidhi there, going inside an elevator. There was no one with her, and she had a bag. I conclude that she might be going to a room to get changed. I knew that she must be present at the groom’s functions. To avoid an awkward situation, I took the stairs.
I reached the first floor and saw her standing in the alleyway. Nidhi was wearing a dark purple designer saree over a revealing black blouse. She was standing in front of a room just two rooms after mine. I knew who occupied that room because I was the one who allotted it.
She saw me but didn’t say anything and kept knocking on the door. I, too, ignored her presence, pulled my room key card, and swapped it. At that moment, I heard her calling my name “Abhijeet.”
Nidhi asked me, “Do you know where Pavitra is?” Pavitra is one of our common relatives. I replied to her, “Sorry, I don’t know.” Nidhi told me that Pavitra asked her to join her in the room to get ready for the haldi function. But no one was opening the door.
I told Nidhi that I didn’t know where Pavitra was. But this room she was knocking on is now occupied by Pavitra’s husband and his friends. I could sense an embarrassment on her face.
Nidhi asked me if I could help her get a room. I told her, “Sorry, I can’t.”
“Is this your room?” She asked me, and I said, “Yes.” She asked me where my wife was. I said that “She is not here.” I opened the door as I replied. But I didn’t offer her my room. She asked, “Can I change here if you don’t mind?”
“Well, I don’t mind, but I was about to nap as I’m very tired.” I thought she wanted my room all over herself and had me waiting outside. But to my surprise, she said, “Well, in that case, I will not disturb you.” I was surprised and sceptical, but the devil inside me invited her in.
Nidhi and I entered the room. The room was not very big but was very decorative. She came inside and placed her bag on the bed. I switched on all the lights because the alleyway was a little dark. Now I want to see Nidhi properly in the light.
I sat on the chair and looked at her standing on the corner of the bed. She was scanning the room. Her eyes were stuck on a half-filled whiskey bottle. She asked me, “You have this room all by yourself?” I said, “Yes.” She had a surprised expression. I can sense jealousy in her facial expressions.
It must be because of my closeness to the host. The situation is kind of unbelievable. Nidhi is in the same room all alone. There was a sexual tension I was feeling inside my body, and I could sense that in her too. I want to know how much I can take this further.
I removed my jacket and also my shirt. I don’t wear vests. My upper body was all naked. I lit a cigarette and sat on the chair, spreading my legs over the table in a relaxing way. She was shocked to see me like this but didn’t say anything. I behaved like it was my room and could do whatever I wanted.
Nidhi opened her bag and pulled out a hand towel. She asked, “Do you want to use the bathroom, or can I go?” I replied, “Oh! Please go ahead, make yourself comfortable.” After 10 minutes or so, I heard the bathroom door unlocked. I looked up and saw her coming out.
I was shocked to my core. I saw Nidhi holding her saree in her hand, and she was only in her black petticoat and blouse. Her milky white body was shining. She saw me looking at her with my eyes popped out. I sensed an adrenaline rush inside me. I was not at all expecting this.
Then she pulled her dress out of the bag and put a saree in the bag. I brought myself back to my senses. She was not looking at me and trying to behave normally. She was trying to find something in her bag. All the sceptical thoughts vanished, and my erect dick told me not to let go of this chance.
I pulled myself together and stood up. She saw the movement and looked upwards. I walked towards her. I could see fear in her eyes as I walked past her. I went to the door and checked whether it was locked. I turned around and saw her looking at me.
I again walked near her and looked directly into her eyes. She said, “What?” I replied, “I just went to see whether the door was locked or not.” I was standing very close to her. She was in her blouse and petticoat, and I was in my trousers. We both were looking at each other.
I said, “You thought I was coming for you?” I could tell she was out of that confusion I created with my sudden move. She smiled a little and turned back towards her bag. There was very little space between us. I pulled up a white bra from her bag and moved closer to her.
And then I said, “You looking for this?” She immediately turned around towards me and grabbed that bra from my hand. She said, “Please don’t disturb me. I have to get ready.” I can see a jolly expression on her face while she gets her bra back.
We were seminude and were standing so close that we could feel a magnetic pull between us. I didn’t waste much time. I wrapped her with my right arm over her bare waist and pulled her to me. Our bodies were touching, and she was surprised.
Her hands were over my shoulders, pushing me a little, not with much force. She told me to let go of her and said, “What are you doing? Somebody might come.” I replied, “Don’t worry, beautiful, I just checked the door.” Now I put both my arms around her.
She was trying to get free but with very little effort. She told me that she was getting late. I told her, “You have time, don’t worry.” We were standing on the corner of the bed. I asked her to place her right leg over the bed. She reacted in a confused way and asked, “Why?”
I told her, “Just do it. I will let off you then.” She placed her right leg over the bed with curiosity. I immediately put my left hand over her right foot. She pulled my hand upwards, touching her leg under her petticoat, all towards her thighs. She was surprised.
Our warm breaths ignited the moment as we could feel each other up close. I looked towards her white and smooth thighs. I saw my big wrist over her thigh. I felt a heat storm inside me, and my dick grew bigger. She had her left hand over my shoulder.
She used her right hand to push my hand down over her thigh. Without thinking much, I kissed her neck and started sucking her smooth, silky skin. Her hand is pushing my wrist, and her thigh is now resting over it. And her other hand over my shoulder is now pushing me inside rather than outside.
I pulled my face, looked into her eyes, and went for her lips. She opened her mouth. Her lips were trying to hold my tongue. I was surprised by her reciprocation. At the same time, my hand over her thigh moved to her ass. We continued to suck each other mouths for 20 to 30 seconds.
She broke the smooch and looked towards the bed. I release her from my arms, and she immediately moves to the bed. I followed her after removing my trousers. I was over her and directed my face towards her navel. I started sucking her navel and surrounding area.
She started to moan. She was trying to lift her face to see me again and again. I asked her, “Is this the first time someone sucked your navel” She replied while moaning, “Yes.” I asked her to open her blouse, but she said, “NO.” And then her phone rang.
She immediately got up, but I said, “Relax, I’ll get the phone.” She, without saying anything, gets laid over her back again. I lifted myself and saw her phone near her bag. I stretched and pulled the phone and gave it to her, saying, “It’s your husband.” She picked up the phone while lying down.
I looked at her from top to bottom when I was up over my knees. What an erotic sight that was, Nidhi talking to her husband while her flashing white seminude body was lying over the bed. Her petticoat was above her knees, revealing her thighs but not her panty and legs.
I rested over her right side and touched her thighs through my right leg. She was keenly listening to her husband and not trying to move. She didn’t give any doubt to her husband about what she was doing. With my right hand, I unbuttoned her blouse. She immediately looked at me, but I continued gently.
Within seconds I opened all four buttons and slowly pulled her black bra over her left boob. I saw one of the best breasts I had ever seen, and I have seen many. It was amazingly white with a brown nipple and an areola. Soft like cotton and was big.
She was looking at me but was also talking. She was instructing her husband about the timings of the wedding. I squeezed the boob and saw her body stretching. I put my face closer to the boob and inspected it like a scientist. She must be thinking, what the fuck I’m waiting for?
While looking at her, I pulled out my tongue and licked her nipple. She took a deep breath. Then I licked her areola in a circular motion. Jolts of electricity were passing through my whole body and making my dick harder and harder. I opened my mouth wide and took that boob inside my mouth as much as I could.
She couldn’t resist and moaned harder. I thought her husband would know. But now I heard a female voice over the phone. I didn’t give a shit and continued sucking that breast. She placed her right hand over my forehead. Her fingers were moving inside my hair.
She was breathing heavily. Then I looked at her, gave an annoying expression, and whispered to her, “How much time?” She signalled just by expression to wait a little more. Then Nidhi pulled her hand from my hair and pulled out her other breast. Another jolt hit me.
I started to suck that boob like a baby. And put my hand over her panty and rubbed her pussy above her panties. She was moaning harder now. She cut the conversation in between and told whoever was on the phone, “I will call later. I’m getting late.” She disconnected the call and threw it further.
Then she, with her both hands, pulled my face and locked her lips with mine. We both licked and sucked each other passionately while I continued to rub her pussy. I pulled myself up and got on my knees. I was over her, and she was between my legs.
I tried to pull her panty down with both my hands, and she helped me by lifting herself from her waist. Her pussy was wet and was amazingly white like her boobs. There were few hairs. It was not recently shaved. I placed my right thumb and rubbed it a little.
Then I pushed my face between her legs. But she stopped me and said we didn’t have much time. I agreed and then just kissed her pussy and then removed my underwear. I placed my dick over her pussy, but she stopped me and asked me to move upward. Then Nidhi lifted her upper body and looked at my dick.
“Oh! You want to see it,” I said. She held my dick and said, “Yes, we both are looking at what we missed.” She wiped out the pre-cum over my dick using her thumb and licked her thumb. Another erotic jolt hit me inside, and the dick grew larger and harder.
We adjusted ourselves back to the position. I, without delay, inserted my dick inside in one thrust. She was not expecting it and raised her neck, held me with both arms, and crushed me. I started stroking fast. Her moan was everywhere in the room. We both were breathing heavily and moaning loudly.
She pulled my hair from behind, lifted my head resting over her chest, and told me to “Go harder.” I, too, obliged, gathered all my stamina and power, and fucked her harder. She immediately used her hands to spread her legs wider. Her moan went louder.
I got the idea that she was about to come. I continued my pace. Then, with a loud moan, she closed her eyes, and her hands freed her legs as she came. I could feel the wetness over her pussy. I continued for half a minute or so. As I was about to come asked her, “Where should I release?”
She said, “Anywhere but not inside me.” I immediately pulled out my dick, used my hands and came over her body with two thrusts. She opened her eyes and looked at my cum over her breast, neck and face. I took a deep breath and rested beside her.
She told me while rubbing my cum over her body, “Now I have to take a bath.” I replied I don’t worry, sexy. I will help you.” We rested a little and caught our breaths. Then we went to the bathroom, and I washed her. She didn’t want her hair to be wet, so I was careful while bathing.
Nidhi and I both enjoyed touching each other under the shower. I tried to touch every part of her body, so this might not happen again. My dick was again gaining a hard erection. Then we both came out of the shower and dried each other.
At that time, I looked at her and realized she had this amazing figure, like a sex bomb. I looked at her perfectly shaped ass and placed my hands over her ass cheeks. She asked, “What happened?” I replied, “You have a perfectly shaped ass.” And then I went down and started to lick her ass cheeks.
She rested her hands on the basin platform and began to enjoy. I knew she wanted more. So I immediately got up and took her back to bed. I asked her to get on her knees over the bed. She got the idea of the doggy position. Then I turned her towards the mirror and took the position to fuck the bitch.
In one go, I entered her. I looked at her face in the mirror and saw her look at me. I asked her, “You like to see me fucking you?” She said, “I want you to crave for me, you madarchod.” I was utterly shocked, listening to this from her. I spanked her ass.
I, too, replied, “Bitch I will crave for you, but you will too crave for me.” Suddenly she pulled herself forward and got laid over her back. She asked me to enter again from the front in missionary. Without waiting, I slid my dick inside her hot pussy. Her slang has successfully brought my desire to its peak.
I was ramming her with all my power. She was holding me tightly and penetrating her nails over my back. The ramming went too much for her, and I started to hear words like “easy” and “stop” from her. But I was nowhere near to come.
Then she said loudly, “When will you stop?” Her voice was trembling. I knew she had come. But I continued. I lifted her legs, placed them over my shoulders, and continued ramming her pussy. She looked at me desperately and said, “Please.” I replied, “You only woke up the devil.”
After that, I continued for a minute or so. Then I was about to come, but I carefully pulled my dick outside again. This time I released it all on the floor.
I got hold of water from the bed and gave it to her. I took one for myself and sat on the chair. I drank water and got hold of my breath.
She looked exhausted. She had placed her left hand over her pussy and caressed it. I asked her, “Should I help?” She replied, “No, your help will lead to another shot.” She got herself up, sat on the bed, and asked if I could order the tea. I quickly ordered a tea at room service.
She drank water and said, “Thank you, I enjoyed it.” I held her head, kissed her on the forehead, and replied, “Pleasure was mine my sexy Ex. I, too, enjoyed every bit of it.”
She then began to get ready, and I helped her. After 10 minutes, the waiter brought the tea. I didn’t let the waiter in. We both had tea together. She was seminude when we were having tea, and I was all nude. She told me to wear underwear as she was already craving that dick, but I refused.
After the tea, it took her 15 minutes more to get ready. When I was about to see her off, she asked me whether I had her number. I said no. She said, “That’s good. I, too, don’t have your number.” I asked her, “You want this to be a one-time thing?” and she said, “That is best for both of us.”
I couldn’t agree more.
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