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I am Harish, age 28. I am a fair-skinned guy with a decent body. My height is 5’6, and I am from Visakhapatnam, Andhra Pradesh. I live in Hyderabad, Madhapur, and work at an MNC.
It’s been so long since I posted my experiences. Frankly speaking, I love sex. I am living for sex. I do not mean sex is just about penetrating, giving a few strokes, and ejaculating. For me, sex is love. Feeling each other with some good emotion.
I can say I am lucky enough to have beautiful ladies around me. I enjoy sex to the fullest when I am having it with elderly women. This experience concerns a 30-32 year old lady I met two months ago at my friend’s wedding.
It was October 11. I and all of my friends were very excited to meet each other after a long time for one of my friend’s marriage. My friend and I are from the same town. I had to accommodate all my non-local friends coming to the wedding. I received all of them and made them settle in a hotel room.
My friend called me and informed me that I had to pick up a few friends of his sister from the railway station. I told my friends I had to go to the railway station and started my car. 4 women were waiting for me. I picked up all of them and dropped them at the marriage hall.
I helped them arrange their food for the next two days, taking them to the nearest places, shopping, and soon. They were so thankful for me. I enjoyed accommodating them because all of them were so beautiful. All would be around 30 to 32 years of age. Two of them have kids also. But still beautiful.
I was so attracted to one lady. Her name is Swetha—a recently married, fair-looking girl with a chubby figure. I have to say she is innocent and sexy. She wore different sarees showing a little bit of her waist and breasts. She is a kind lady with 5’4 height.
During those two days, she was very friendly with me and humble. The marriage went well, and I had fun with my friends and these ladies. All my friends were left that evening. I was told to drop these four ladies the next morning. So I stayed in the hotel room that night.
I enjoyed my space with a cool drink and chicken in the cool breeze. Swetha and her friends were also in the same hotel and staying in the opposite room.
The time was around 11 pm. I wear a T-shirt and shorts and have my time. I heard a knock on the door.
I went to open the door and was surprised to see Swetha that late night.
Swetha: Hi. I thought you might have slept.
Me: No, just enjoying the evening with a small drink.
She: Oh. Did I disturb you?
Me: No, no. I mean, drink is not alcohol. I am just having a soft drink. Please come in.
She came into my room. She was wearing a nice silk white saree and a black blouse. She tied her saree above her belly. Only a little bit of the waist is visible. She has perfect pair of boobs which are making their shape in her black blouse. I was so tempted to see her beauty at that late night.
Swetha: I just came to say bye as we leave tomorrow. Thank you for all your time.
Me: It’s my pleasure and responsibility to make you guys feel good when you visit our place. I hope you enjoyed your time here.
Swetha: yes. We enjoyed a lot, and that was all because of you. I usually don’t go anywhere. I was so tense before coming here. You made me comfortable. Sorry for wasting your time.
Me: Not at all Swetha garu. (garu is the respectable word used in the Telugu language) You guys are so sweet. I, too, enjoyed being with you.
We were having all the formal discussions. We both felt very shy talking to each other after spending 2 days with them. In between, I was catching some glimpses of her breasts, lips, and waist. She was so beautiful. Such a chubby figure should be treated sensitively.
I am sure she was also noticing my looks at her. I asked her a few things about her life and her husband. She married a year ago and has no plans to have kids yet. She also started to know me.
She: So when are you getting married?
Me: My parents are in search of a girl, Swetha Garu. If they find one, I will also get married.
She: You should invite me to your wedding. I will surely come.
Me: Definitely. (Then I remembered I don’t have her contact number)
Me: Can I have your contact number, please?
We exchanged our numbers.
She: As you are helping your friend with his marriage, you will also get a beautiful wife.
Me: Oh, Thank you, Swetha. If I get a girl at least similar to your beauty, it will be enough for me. (in a naughty tome).
She: (blushing) Abba. You will get the prettiest girl than me. Don’t worry.
Me: By the way, I want to tell you one thing since we met on the first day.
She: What is it? Tell me
Me: You look so beautiful, Swetha garu. I had no words when I saw you for the first time. I would have come to you with my parents for a marriage proposal if you were not married.
She: (blushing and smiling) Achaa. Don’t talk lies.
Me: Really, I am not lying. I wish to have a girl like you.
She: What do you like about me?
Me: I should not tell you a few things, but I like your eyes, smile, and behaviour.
She: What are those few things that you can’t tell?
Me: You should not get offended if I say
She: No. I will not get offended. Tell me.
Me: Your waist is so beautiful. I wanted to kiss you from the first day, holding your waist.
She was shocked to hear this from me. But she was not angry at all and smiling.
Me: Can I get one kiss, Swetha garu?
She was laughing loudly with a shocked expression
She: You can’t ask this to a married lady. I am going. bye
She started going and turned around. I held her hand and stopped her. She looked into my eyes and said, “Please let me go.” I made her lean on a wall and came close to her, holding her right hand with my left hand.
She started breathing heavily and cutely pleased me to leave her. I was not forcing her to stay, either. I just held her hand, and we stood close to each other.
Me: Please, Swetha garu. We will never know when we meet again. You never see me again, and neither do I. I am just asking for one kiss.
I leaned forward to kiss her. I never thought this would be so easy. Our lips met slowly. She was not objecting. I was still holding her right hand and slowly placed my right hand on her waist. Oh my god, that feeling was inexpressible. Her waist skin is so soft.
I slightly pressed her waist and licked her lower lip. She suddenly pushed me away and left the room by wiping my saliva on her lips. I ran behind her and hugged her from behind. My left hand was now around her waist. My right hand stopped her from opening the door’s upper lock.
She then turned towards me. I was holding her waist, and my lips kissed her neck. She was softly pleading with me to leave her. I know she was also horny at that time. But I understand that a married lady should not give herself to another man so easily.
I started pressing her softer boobs in her black blouse. She was moaning with her head facing up by leaning on the door. I was smelling her blouse and pressing her boobs softly. I kneeled and pulled her saree down so that her belly was visible.
Oh, my goodness. She has a deep navel. I can’t hold myself if a sexy navel is in front of my lips. I started licking it and pressing the sides of her waist. Her fingers are in my hair and pulling my head out of her navel heaven. But I was in no mood to stop. I then knew she was mine for that night.
I stood now, holding her waist, and looked into her eyes.
She: (With a softer tone) Please, Harish, let me go. This is not good.
Me: Why are you this much beautiful? Why are you having this softer boobs (I am pressing them)
She: You asked me for a kiss. It happened. You got more than what you wanted. Now leave me. I will go to my room.
Me: You don’t like me?
She: I like you as a person. But I can’t do all this with you. I am married to another guy.
Me: Let me suck your boobs once. Then you can go
She: No, Harish, please understand.
Me: I just asked to show your boobs. That’s it. I won’t ask anything else.
She: Harish, Please understand you can’t control yourself if you see them.
I started unbuttoning her blouse hooks. She was resisting with her words. Not with her actions.
I removed three hooks of her black blouse and pulled out her left fairly glowing boob. It was so soft with a pinkish nipple. I started sucking them by feeling her belling button with my other hand. She was moaning and enjoying herself with her head upwards and closed eyes.
One after another, I sucked and pressed bother her boobs and navel area. I now lifted her and placed her on the table in the room. She understood that now I am going to fuck her on that table. She said, “No, please, Harish, please.”
I started lifting her saree above her knees. She was not letting me do that. So I again started sucking her boobs, kissing her lips, and without her knowledge, I was successful in lifting her saree, and now I was between her legs.
I dropped my shorts and pulled out my dick, ready for the mission. I stopped everything, holding her in the same position, looking into her eyes. I asked.
Me: Swetha, I won’t force you to insert anything into you and don’t want to do that without your consent. But Tell me, Do you like me or not?
She: (She was confused about what I asked) Yes, Harish, I like you, but please leave me.
Me: Okay, I’ll leave you now. I also don’t want to see your face right after that second. I will not meet you again. Our friendship will end after this moment. Is that okay?
She: Please, Harish, don’t say like that. We became good friends. We even kissed and did more than that. I am just stopping you now for this. Please understand. (She kissed me again)
Me: See, Swetha, if you like me, let’s do it once. I can’t express my love towards you than this. Hold my dick and guide it to your love hole.
She: Please, Harish, don’t say anything like that. I really like you.
Me: Then let’s do it once.
She hesitantly held my dick. Wow, that was a beautiful feeling. A beautiful lady holding my monster and guiding me to her pussy. She made my dick touch touch her pussy entrance. I slowly gave a moment to enter her love hole. I was tight, and she was feeling pain.
I locked her lips with mine and gave a gentle push. Now my dick is in her pussy. What a feeling I was experiencing. I started giving small strokes and kissing her lips. She was softly moaning. I further increase the frequency of thrusts, and her moans get louder.
I was also pressing her both the nipples. We both were having the time of our lives. I was enjoying every second of that time. After five minutes, I felt ejaculation. I don’t want to eject that soon. I removed my dick from her pussy and lifted her, and placed her on the bed.
We came in a regular missionary style and started giving powerful strokes to her. The entire room was filled with thup thup thup thup thup sounds and her moans. Finally, I ejaculated all my load in her pussy. I was extremely satisfied to have this creamy beauty under me.
I slept aside, and she immediately woke up from the bed and went to the washroom. After some time, she came out after adjusting her blouse and saree. Her saree had folded, and her hair was disturbed.
She: (with a smile) Did you get what you wanted? Are you satisfied now?
I stood and went to her, pulled her towards me, kissed her on her forehead, and said, “Thank you.”
She smiled and pushed me, opened the door, and left the room. I then realized what had just happened in this one hour. I was surprised and satisfied at the same time. I cleaned myself and laid on the bed, thinking of her. I fucked her with love as I always do with every woman.
Then I picked up my phone and called her.
Me: What are you doing?
She: I was thinking about what just happened. I am unable to sleep.
Me: What are other friends doing?
She: They slept even before I came to your room.
Me: Oh. Then why did you alone dare to come to my room?
She: I just wanted to come to you and say Thank you. Who thinks what happens?
Me: Are you happy?
She: I don’t know. I am all confused. Even not getting sleep.
Me: Then, once again, come to my room.
She: For what?
Me: I will tell only if you come to me
After lots of insisting, she finally came to my room again. I immediately locked the door and hugged her. I switched off the lights. A dim light is on so that we see each other. I started kissing her lips and pressing her boobs again.
She: You just completed 15 minutes back, and you asked only once. Now you are pulling me again?
Me: First time I couldn’t see your body. Now, I want to explore every inch of your body.
I started removing her saree pin on the shoulder. She kneeled down and also removed the pin below her belly button. Now, I unwrapped her full saree and threw it aside. She was now in a black blouse and lehenga. Her belly is visible. Her boobs are looking so fit and trying to get out of her blouse.
This time, she is not resisting my movements. I removed her blouse hooks one by one and removed her bra. She was now top-nude in front of me. She has very firm boobs. They are my hand full and juicy. Her pinkish nipples were made even harder.
In excitement, I bit her nipples, and she shouted for a moment. She was asking me to go slow. But I was in no mood to go slow and removed her lehenga and panty simultaneously. In a matter of seconds, I became nude in front of her. Now, our lips struggle to exchange saliva.
My hands are busy exploring every inch of her body. I turned her around, facing the wall and licked her thighs. Her back is awesome, I should say. I then pushed her onto the bed and jumped on her. Every inch of her body is extremely fair, and no other marks are on the skin.
I was on top of her kissing her lips, and I inserted my middle finger in her pussy. She was surprised and asked me to remove it. I didn’t bother her words and started fingering her. She was moaning like hell, holding a pillow. After that, I turned her around and positioned her in doggy style.
Wow, what a scene it was. I rubbed my dick on her pussy walls which she was unable to resist and asked me to insert. Finally, the second time, I inserted her. As I fingered her pussy before, this time, my dick went without any effort. I was giving powerful strokes, holding her on both sides of the waist.
This continued for 5 minutes and paused, giving her to gasp some air. Now, I moved a little bit towards the bed so she could hold the cot with her hands. This will make her boobs accessible for me during fucking. I again started the mission holding her boobs from back.
That was such a pleasurable moment. She was asking me to stop for a while. Now, I turned around and entered the missionary position again. Now, she was giving slow strokes and enjoying looking into my eyes. I initiated a conversation.
Me: You are so good, Swetha garu. I am enjoying it a lot.
She: Hmmm.
Me: Can I ask you something?
She: Hmmm.
Me: Did you get fuck with other than your husband?
She: Ah, No.
Me: Did you lose your virginity to your husband?
She: Yes.
Me: So after your husband, am I the one between your legs?
She: Yes, Harish. Please complete it.
I thought I was lucky enough to get this chubby girl under me after her husband. I reached my climax and released my sperm inside her pussy, kissing her passionately. We both were tired at that moment and relaxed, hugging each other under the blanket.
Me: Thank you so much, Swetha garu. I admire your beauty. Your pussy is still tight.
She kissed my forehead and said, “This should be the last time we did. Please do not ask me again. Delete my number. Don’t call me either. That was shocking to me. On the one hand, I am also happy about what has happened. But I can’t cheat my husband every time. I am not angry with you. I don’t want to feel guilty in front of my husband. So, for our safety, we should never get in touch again. Okay?”
I understood her point and said okay. She picked up her dress and dressed well in front of me. When she said bye, I went to her, kissed her lips for one last time with love, and said bye. She left to her room.
I did not sleep that night. I am sure she also did not sleep. In the morning, I picked up all of them in my car and dropped them off at the railway station. She is not making eye contact with me. I took my platform ticket and boarded them on the train. While leaving, also she did not try to see me for the last time.
From that day, I felt so many times to call her. However, I restricted myself from doing so even though I did not delete her number. I hope to see her again at my common friend’s weddings. My friend’s marriage left me with a wonderful moment with Swetha.
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