Greetings to all readers of XXX Indian stories. Once again, this is Kumar from Bangalore. I’ve had a lot of great feedback from readers. I appreciate the support and encouragement from readers.
This story is about sex with a reader from Bangalore. I received a lot of reactions and feedback for my previous story, ‘Hardcore sex with my friend’s sister for a week.’ Few were from fake IDs, but others were legitimate. I received feedback from an ID that did not reveal any name.
It was from a mature lady regarding my story. She enjoyed how I moved with women. I was glad for her response, which I informed her of. After brief email communications, we switched to hangouts and began talking. At first, she claimed to be from a different city in North India due to identity concerns.
However, she claimed to be living in Bangalore after feeling at ease for about a week. The fact that she was from Bangalore pleased me. She was 34 years old, married, and had two kids. Her name is Arpita, and her husband has his own business.
Once a week, they used to have intercourse. However, it wasn’t of her sort at all. Her husband would strip her, fuck her for two to three minutes, and then fall asleep. That type of intercourse made her feel depressed. She therefore used to masturbate, read sex novels, and watch porn.
In a number of her fantasies, she also felt that she couldn’t be happy with her spouse. It started with casual conversations and eventually led to sexting. I used to ask her about her sex life, such as when she last had sex. How many rounds, what positions she used, what kind of foreplay she did, how wet she was, etc.
But from her reaction, I learned that she had never felt anything like what I asked her. It was simply fuck and sleep. There was no emotion, and he was not enthusiastic about sex. He did not care if she was satisfied.
Then we started sexting. When she used to talk with me, she would sleep naked and send me pictures in return. I used to email her a picture of my dick. She admired the size of my dick. She used to remark she would love to get fucked every day if she found one like mine.
My reader had a beautiful physique, preserved despite having two children. She had perfectly shaped boobs, slim belly, thighs. Her ass was the most gorgeous portion of her body.
We agreed to meet at my apartment. Fortunately, her husband went on a two-day business trip. I excused myself from work that day, claiming to be sick. Then I texted her the address of a restaurant near my apartment. I was waiting for her at the restaurant.
She arrived about 10 am in her car. Then she parked it and entered the restaurant. Everyone was staring at her stunning form and that wiggling ass. She wore skinny pants, a black top, a chilling glass, open hair, and red lipstick. She looked like a model.
I greeted her with a gentle hug. Then we ate breakfast and went to my flat. She saw a tent in my pants as we were in the lift. She slowly caressed it and whispered, “Calm down, baby, we have time to enjoy,” and winked at me.
I couldn’t stop myself from taking her in my arms and kissing her all the way to my floor. Then we went into my room, and I asked her to settle down. I sat pretty close to her. We discussed our prior relationships, hookups, and dreams. Then, I asked her how she wanted to begin the session.
I moved her thigh with one hand while wrapping my other around her shoulder. She felt as if an electric current had rushed through her body. Then I leaned into her ear and said, “Surrender to me, and you are fully mine for the day.” I began licking below her ear and neck, offering a delicate bite to encourage her.
She closed her eyes, started to feel the pleasure, and began to moan gently, “Oh yes”. I carefully pressed my palm on her boobs, feeling her nipples hard and erect. My second hand began moving about her pussy. I could sense warmth in her jeans.
Then I grasped her neck and began kissing her, to which she responded enthusiastically. At the same time, I inserted my hand into her top and grasped her breast, pinching her nipple and pressing her trunk. She first pressed my dick against the skirt.
Then, as we kissed, she became so aroused that she pushed her hand inside and began to play with it. She stopped foreplay after fifteen minutes, got down on her knees, tied her hair, took off my pants, held my dick in her hand, and kissed the top of it. It was quite difficult.
Then she gave a luring face like a slut, and slowly, she took it in her mouth. I was in heaven right then. “Ah, wow, such a wonderful feeling,” was all I could think. When it came to blowjobs, Arpita was an expert. For a while, she sucked my dick. I was fucking her lips while gripping her neck.
It was an incredible sound throughout the blowjob. I informed her that I was going to cum and asked her where I should cum. She began doing it more quickly after hearing that, and I cummed in her mouth. She cheerfully drank it. I had never received a better blowjob!
I now had the opportunity to make my married reader feel ecstatic. I carried her to my bedroom and forced her to lie on my bed after lifting her in my arms. I removed my t-shirt, positioned myself between her legs, seized both of her hands and began kissing her neck.
I used to gently bite her in between. I sucked her plump lips and kissed her neck. I was simultaneously moving as though I was fucking her and rubbing my dick on her pussy. By shifting her torso and pressing her pussy against my dick, Arpita was reacting favourably to that beat.
I then moved close to her breasts, pressed my face between them, and felt how soft they were. She had my face firmly in her breasts. After that, we got out of bed. I was busy removing her dress while she gave me a handjob. I took off her shirt, unbuttoned the jeans, and removed them.
She was wearing a black bra and panties. I held her from behind and began forcing my dick on her ass. She was moving quite good, with her ass on my dick. I forced her to bend, keeping her hands on the bed, and kissed her back, squeezing her boobs.
Then I took off her bra, revealing her boobs. Those were enormous! I adored the curve of her boobs. She slept in bed, and I grabbed one boob in my mouth and began sucking while caressing her wet pussy on her panty. Then I held her nipple between my teeth and slowly bit it to make her feel the ecstasy.
I gently massaged Arpita’s large boobs. After a while, I descended and kissed her stomach before rolling my tongue close to her belly and arriving at the act’s primary hot spot—her wet pussy, which was already oozing fluids. I nibbled into that warm pussy and kissed it.
When I bit her pussy, she jerked. Then, using my teeth to hold her panty, I removed it. I began sliding my tongue over the clean-shaven, delicious pussy. I stuck my tongue deep inside my hot reader’s pussy and gave them a tongue fuck for a while. I then grasped the pussy tip and began sucking.
Simultaneously, I started fingering her pussy with the middle finger. Eventually, she gave a few jerks by clutching the bedsheet tightly in her hand, keeping her ass up in the air, and falling on the bed. I kept doing this until she began to shake her legs.
After that jerk, Arpita’s legs were completely exhausted. I learned that she had experienced the pinnacle of ecstasy. She had a broad smile, and it was obvious that she was calm and enjoying herself. She then gave me a hard hug and began to cuddle.
I was forced to lie in bed by Arpita, who then moved between my legs to begin a blowjob and harden my dick. She placed a condom on my dick and began riding in a cowgirl posture once it was erect. The ass was slapping my thighs, and those enormous melons were bouncing up and down.
I helped her go more quickly by grasping her waist. We shifted positions after a few minutes. I then placed both her legs on my shoulder and led her to the edge of the bed. I began fucking her pussy while I was on the ground. Her groans and the sound of fucking filled the room.
After that, we experimented with various positions, including the missionary, doggy in the shower, reverse cowgirl, and many more. That day, we had four rounds of sex. At the end of the day, we were both exhausted.
She claimed it was her life’s most joyful, fulfilling, and unforgettable day. It made her feel wonderful. After getting ready, she hugged me tightly one last time before leaving my room. With a broad smile on her face, I sent her home after heading down to the parking lot.
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