Hi readers, this is Reena Ghosh, a 35-year-old Bengali woman living in Salt Lake, Kolkata city. I got married ten years ago to Rajat, a very senior marketing manager in an MNC. My husband is nine years older than me. I have a nine-year-old son who is in a Hostel in Darjeeling.
I also do some fashion designing as a hobby. I am 36-28-36, fair complexioned, with long hair and big eyes. My friends call me Raima Sen. I look very sexy, and both old and young men ogle at me. By Kolkata standards, we are quite well off.
My husband tells me I am a great cock teaser which makes me happy to know. My sex life is just OK, and my husband is too formal in sex. The only thing both of us like is to use dirty words. I lost my virginity a my BF in college. But after my marriage, I was loyal to my husband, although he has a low libido.
Now, coming to the story. It was last year December. My hubby and I had gone to attend a wedding in Delhi. I wore a gorgeous saree for the occasion. I could find many men looking at me, which made me feel elated. Suddenly, my husband waved to a lady of almost my age.
She practically came running towards us, and my husband introduced her as Ritu, his distant cousin. We exchanged pleasantries and Lo! A man just appeared in front of us. He was Ritu’s hubby. He introduced himself as Rounaq. I was mesmerized by the looks of this man.
Rounaq is 5 feet 10 inches tall, very fair, with blue eyes and curly hair. His jawline is firm, and he looks like a Greek god. I went into trans to see this man. It took a few minutes to get back. Anyway, we chatted a lot, and Rounaq became quite friendly with me.
He had a good sense of humour, and his smile was bewitching. Suddenly, my hubby and Ritu went around to meet other relatives, leaving me and Rounaq alone. We chatted a lot, and he praised my looks. He told me he is a Kashmiri now settled in Delhi.
We exchanged numbers, and he promised me he would come to our house the next time he was in Kolkata. We had dinner, and before parting and saying goodbye, we shook our hands, and his hand was slightly sweaty. I sniffed my hand, feeling his sweat, and it turned me on. I felt horny and restless.
We reached the hotel and went to sleep. We had to take an early morning flight back to Kolkata. I kept on sniffing my hand I was pretty wet. My hubby put his finger in my pussy and whispered, “ You are too wet.” I didn’t answer him. His small cock was limp, and he turned sideways and slept.
We reached Kolkata the next day. After about a month, on a Friday morning, I get a message on my WhatsApp from Rounaq, “Hi.” I replied, “Hi. How are you?” He conveyed that he had landed in Kolkata for an official visit and would like to meet us.
Coincidently, my hubby was away in London and was supposed to be back on Sunday evening. I took the courage and called Rounaq, inviting him for dinner. He was reluctant initially but on my insistence, he agreed to be with me at 8 PM.
I sent him the location along with an emoji of love, which he reciprocated with a heart. I was getting both nervous and excited that something was going to happen. Anyway, I ordered some Chinese food along with ice cream and kept a bottle of red wine in the fridge.
I wore a white laced bra, matching panty, and a knee-deep low-cut skirt. The dress revealed my cleavage, but it did not look vulgar. I put on light makeup with dark lipstick. I tied my hair in a ponytail. I looked pretty as well as sexy. It was exactly 8 p.m. when my doorbell rang.
I ran towards the door and opened it. I saw Rounaq in a maroon T-shirt and black trousers with a small bunch of red roses. I was stunned by his poise and grace. He hugged me lightly and handed over the roses. He said, “We Kashmiris hug when we meet someone close to us.”
I said, “That is a nice gesture. Even I like to be hugged.” He smiled. I asked him to make himself comfortable on the sofa. There was a discreet silence around, perhaps a lull before the storm. We started chatting, and he asked me if I had told my husband that I was coming.
I said I hadn’t talked to my hubby since he was abroad. He told me, “I have also not told my wife.” Both of us shook hands, and the evening was between us only.
I took out the bottle of wine, and he poured it into two wine cups. Cheers on this pleasant evening. We continued talking about our interests. We had two glasses of wine it had some effect on me. Wine makes me horny. I told him that I had ordered Chinese for dinner.
He said, “Oh, I love Chinese food, followed by OS.” I asked what OS is. He replied, “I will tell you after having food.” I was curious to know what OS. I served the dinner of Chicken noodles and Chilly chicken. We had it sitting face to face with each other. We also had ice cream.
After dinner, we sat together on the sofa. He took my hand, which sent a strong wave through me. I asked, “What is OS?” He said, “ Wait for a while.” To make the evening juicy, I said, “Let us play truth and dare.” He said, “OK.”
I asked, “Your first kiss?” He said to his teacher. He asked for my first kiss. I said, my cousin. I asked, “You are best at?” He said, “I am a great kisser.” I said, “Prove it.” He came close to me, raised my chin and kissed my lips. Oh my god. He was such a great kisser.
I melted in his arms. I was almost breathless. He thrust his tongue deep into my mouth, and I started sucking it. He started sucking my tongue and deeply my lower lips. We kissed for almost ten minutes, and I pointed towards the bedroom. He lifted me in his arms and put me on my bed.
He pounced upon me, biting my neck and removed my skirt and bra. Both my boobs were in front of him. He started playing with my nipples and began kneading my left one. He removed his shirt and trousers and both of us were in our lower garments only.
His magical hands alternately squeezed my boobs and suddenly started deep sucking my nipples. I got out of control, and my pussy started oozing with juices. He Inserted his finger in my panty and felt my oozing hole. He licked his finger and said, “Delicious.”
This turned me on, and he removed my panty and started sniffing my love hole. He said, “Now I will show you what OS is: Oral Sex.” My god, I was on cloud nine. My husband has never tasted my pussy. This was the first experience in my life.
Rounaq opened my legs and put his lips on my pussy lips, and started sucking me. I went mad. He gradually inserted his tongue in my hole and rested on my clit. I said, “Rounaq, bastard, you are killing me. Eat my pussy. You are the best pussy eater. Teach my husband that MF doesn’t do it.”
He said, “Wait bitch, the best is yet to come.” His alternate sucking and tongue lashing on my clit made me squirt a lot. For the next fifteen minutes, Rounaq worked, and my legs started trembling. I got an orgasm, releasing my love juices, which he licked to the last drop.
I sat motionless for a while, and now it was my turn to pay back. I pulled on his V-shaped white underwear. Lo! I was in shock and awe. I shouted, “ Oto bodo, So big!”
Rounaq had a seven-inch fair, cut cock with a pink mushroom head and good girth. He was clean-shaven with magnificent hanging balls. His cock was such that any porn star would feel shy. I saw a circumcised cock first time in my life. It was erect and hard like a shining copper rod.
Rounaq ordered, “Take it, bitch.” I took it in my hands and started licking the tip. His precum smelled good and tasty. Rounaq lied back, and I started licking his balls. He was moaning and asked, “How do you like Koshur lyaath, meaning the Kashmiri cock?” I said, “It is awesome.”
I took half the length in my mouth and started giving him a blowjob. Soon, it went to my throat, and I got choked. I took it out after a while and told Rounaq, “Bastard, let me take a breath.” He smiled. I took it back in my mouth and started up down movement.
Meanwhile, Rounaq was fiddling with my boobs and fingering my wet pussy. I started getting horny. I continued the blow job, but he was in no mood to relent. After full 15 minutes of blowing, I asked him please fuck me. Rounaq started teasing me, and I was very excited.
Bastard fuck me. He made me lie down, opened my legs and placed the tip of his cut cock on my pussy. Since my pussy was too wet, he pushed his cock inside my pussy. It went in, hitting my womb. I was in pain. But compared to the pain, the pleasure was intense.
I had never taken such a big, thick and hard penis in my pussy. My hubby has just a five-inch thin cock, which hardly satisfies me. Rounaq started with slow thrusts and gradually increased his speed. With each thrust, his cock head would strike my womb. I was moaning and shouting.
He would suck my boobs one by one and thrust my pussy with his big tool. Lustful sounds and gaalis filled the whole room. The thrusts were so intense, and I rolled my legs around his waist, and I had a second orgasm. I fell like a corpse, but the rascal was still hard and big.
I rested for a few minutes and he asked me to come on his top. I came in the cowgirl position, and he started his upward thrusts. I cooperated and there was unison in our thrusts. After almost fifteen minutes of hard fucking, we turned the sides, and he was again on top of me.
While I was about to cum a third time, Rounaq said, “Jaan, I am about to cum,” I begged him, “Open your floodgates in my pussy. Fill me with your seed and make me a slut.” With both of us thrusting, we cum together.
“Oh bitch, I am cumming.”
“Bastard, cum fast.”
Rounaq discharged a load of cum in my pussy. It was my first experience to have such thick fluid in my pussy. His semen and my juices mixed and overflowed my pussy. We fell on each other, sweating. We were still for a long time.
He took out his cock, which I readily took in my mouth and started sucking. I got the taste of his cum which was salty and sour. It was big even when limp. I was in awe to experience three orgasms in one hour.
“Rounaq, your cock has conquered me.”
“Reena, I am overwhelmed by your pussy.”
We hugged each other and fell asleep naked and lusty. Rounaq, besides being a great sex performer, was also a good lover. I got up in the morning, and Rounaq had already left by midnight. He had kept a message, “We will meet tomorrow for bigger fun.” and an emoji of heart.
This was a fantastic and mind-blowing sex experience for me.
In Part 2, I will write about my second sex voyage with Rounaq, which was more exciting and kinky. Till then, my friends, especially females, get orgasmic. Bye, Cheers.
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